Chapter 730


    "What are you talking about, punk? Heh. How could I just go easy on someone when it''s about


    billiards?"


    Leo was immediately agitated when he heard Fane’s words, shooting a re toward him.


    "The f*ck you talking about? Won''t I be able to tell if he was going easy on me?"


    Timothy also spoke in a huff, "I''m a pretty good yer!"


    Yet Fane replied with a mirthless smile," It''s precisely because he went easy on you that you can''t tell.


    His angle was off ever so slightly on purpose when he struck the ball, and pretended he almost


    pocketed a ball. He only needed to go easy once or twice during a game to allow you to win.


    Besides, you said it yourself-you''re a pretty good yer!"


    Here, Fane paused for a while before continuing in a leisurely tone," Furthermore, I think you''ve


    thought about why he would go easy on you, Young Master Drake. Would you still y with him if he


    never went easy on you, and if you kept losing ten rounds out of ten games? Of course, he would need


    to let you win a few rounds to let you savor the happiness of winning a bet! But it''s obvious that overall,


    you lose more than you win. Let''s say that you lose more than one billion bucks today, he''ll probably let


    you win 20 million bucks the next day. Haha!"


    Timothy''s expression darkened when he heard that. It was because he realized that whatever Fane


    said was true. Furthermore, Fane had never seen them y billiards before.


    However, even after he had carefully thought about it, he still could not see how Leo had gone easy on


    him.


    "What sh*t are you talking about! It''s just m y bad luck that I lost more, that’s all.


    Sometimes I''m really just slightly off my game!"


    Naturally, Timothy did not want to admit that he was a worse yerpared than Leo. It was


    because he felt that he was already pretty skilled at the game, and was almost on par with Leo. If Leo


    truly went easy on him quite frequently, did that not mean that his friend was far, far stronger than him?


    He would rather believe in Leo and the others than to lose face in this matter. Besides, Fane had no


    evidence to support his ims. He was just being ostentatious. I t was possible that Fane was just


    trying to


    draw a rift between them, and so he said something like that.


    "That’s right. It''s natural to win some and lose some when ying billiards, punk. We''re good friends


    with Young Master Timothy. How can we just do something like that to him?”


    Leo also spoke up immediately.


    After he said that, he was afraid that Fane would see right through his ruse, so he quickly changed the


    topic, "Cut the crap, punk. Are we still ying? We''ll y one billion bucks per round for ten rounds.


    And you can''t just give up halfway. For example, you can''t say that you want to withdraw after you lose


    one round. Withdrawing means that you automatically give up on the remaining nine rounds, and you''ll


    still have to pay me ten billion bucks. Got it?"


    "It-it''s so obvious that you''re bullying Fane because he''s new at this!"


    Sharon was so angry that she stamped her foot against the ground. Leo was really a b* stard. They


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    were putting a bet of ten billion bucks—ten whole billion bucks. It was not just a regr sum of money


    for a third-ss aristocratic family.


    "Hah. I’m bullying him? The f*ck are you talking about? I had proposed to y ten million bucks per


    round before. It''s this son -inw from the Taylor''s who imed that ten million was too little, raising it


    to one billion. Honestly, I''ve never ced such a big bet before either. It''ll definitely be exciting!"


    Leoughed and told Sharon.


    Fane walked over straightaway and chose a cue stick. Then he walked toward Leo. " You''ve never


    ced such a big bet before? Then I hope that you won''t be so frightened by the numbers that you


    can''t be in your best formter-so scared that your hands begin to shake!"


    "Pfft!"


    The men in the area began to snigger. It was the first time that this punk was ying. He had just


    watched them y one round of billiards and had just gotten t o know the rules. This was even his first


    time holding a billiard cue, and he actually dared to say something like that to the Prince of Billiards.


    "Should you break, or will I have the honors?”


    Leo smiled and asked Fane.


    "You go ahead first. We''ll take turns breaking!”


    Fane answered after he thought about it.